Lyrics:
Yow yow yow yow yow yow yow yow
Yow yow yow yow
Give you good love, i'mma give you this girl
(Yow yow yow yow)
Give you good love, i'mma give you
For real (I can take you all around the world)
Picture me thuggin', picture me lovin' you
Like Bobby love Whitney now picture me fuckin'
Pullin'
faster? Can?t you blast her out?
SMOCK
But the woman?s room on Level 4 is only three by three. We wouldn?t want to reduce her to atoms, that would be
to God for him to give her to me
I wouldn't even want that shit to happen to an enemy
So to whom it may concern
If something was to happen and I was
nothing but a nut
I ain't never been a sucker for love
So if it come down to you and me you know
I don't give a fuck, hit the next bitch like whats up
diamonds up again
It's nice to die from alcoholism it's very glorious
Wait
But if you
Pffff I know love like a flat tire bus when I've got somewhere to go
with peons, they ass no debate (Debate)
Car so fast her head poppin right off (Grahh-grahh)
This beam had to blast I told you it's long
Give me the aux,
now|I sit so high you can't reach me now||[Outro: Bobby Raps]|Sleep another day and I stay up another night|Lift my head up when I see you hold it
(Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney)
Her ass out, she goin' places that you can't (go)
Call up her hoes and told 'em, "Bring 'em out the sleigh" (brrt)
dogs back, I'd give up all you hoes
To get all my dogs back, I'd give up all you hoes
HoodyBaby really, really rich
HoodyBaby pull up with
LOCOMOTION
Everybody's doing a brand new dance now
Come on baby, do the locomotion
I know you'll get to like it if you give it a chance now
Come
trendy
But you need to set her out and stop being stingy
If you got you a ho, I'll tell you what to do
Gon' set the ho out, I'll tell you what to do
black, you getting some cash
If the groupie fuckin', then give her a pass
When she lookin' for instructions, I give her a class
Dope boy, dope car, I
like if that’s the case I’m not looking for love. So there I was, she gave me smile I gave her a hug; we conversed for a while green apples martinis
wanted your attention. And you ta take these inches. Wud put cho legs up by my head them deeper strokes was fittin. Wud grab yo waist pick up the pace
if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
Master Gee, my mellow
It's on you, so whatcha gonna do?
Well, it's
to the fall, you can like it or not
Nigga, back the fuck up
If you ain't with me, motherfucker, you against me
If you ain't complimenting, nigga, you
one can change
How I think
My Plant
I asked my plant
If I am alone
She said no
As long as I water her
As long as I give my love to her
As long as I
up
I don't care if you don't give a fuck
Easiest bands I'm running up
Talk on me and you fuck
Run my pad and get them bands
Yeah, bitch I'm with is
sweatshirt
Turning hoes into thousand dollar experts
If you hating suck a dick until your neck hurts
She on that Bobby Brown, I'm copping new editions
the streets and start singing love songs
She's a bad girl, I'mma give it to her right
I'm gonna make her my girl
Oowee, this girl's so bad, I'm tellin others
But in the end her soul was mine the damage was dealt.
Your wife she tries to pull you through
But I can give you what you're due.
With me by your side
If I tell her I love her I bet she'll believe it
Yea yea
Give her the strokes yeah I give her the strokes
I pull out the Trojans and give her
Stack that motha fucking paper
Give a damn bout a hater
Hoe crazy if she think I'll chase her
Dnt want my love you know I won't make her
Wanna be
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